Kika_Nava

“Open for me baby...” he begged me, and I'm undone.
His hand is between my legs, and again he started caressing me, every part, in and out like he wanted to know all of me. I think that never in my life a man touched me like this.
But Ethan was determined, he started rubbing, pushing, and I couldn't help myself as I cried in pleasure, arching my back and trembling. My hands are pressed in his back, my nails digging.
He pushed one finger inside of me, out and in, rubbing with his thumb in that place that made me crazy. He just kept going at it, making my insides climb higher and higher, until I was ready to my climax.
“Ethan my god…” I moan, unable to speak.
I was too busy breathing and moaning trying to hold myself together. I cried out, pushing my core against his hand because I wanted more and more.
What would you do if the man who destroyed your life showed up again?
Priscilla finds that the important new client at her job is her childhood and her first crush... but the man who haunted her teenage years.
She clearly heard him say… “"Why would you want to go out with that... girl? You want to be a joke? Unless you like girls... way overweight... like a little pig,"...and that's when the nightmare started.
But now Ethan returns and does nothing but hunt down Priscilla.
Will she be able to forget what he did? Can she run away from Ethan? What's his sudden interest in her after all this time?

— You are so warm and wet tesoro… I want to taste you— he whispers in her ear moving his finger in and out as she moans more and more, he finds a nice rhythm before incorporating a second finger, making her cry out even more.
He can't stop thinking what it will feel like to be inside her, she wraps his fingers so tightly it's almost torture. When Massimo arches his fingers a little, and kisses her on the neck, sucking hard, it's too much for Aurora, and she comes instantly with a seductive cry.
The Maledetto family has always been powerful and Dark Moon was the most important pack in the city. Their alphas appear to have it all, beauty, strength, power and… something special that cannot be identified. They are the sovereign kings where they step and everyone submits to them. Until tragedy strikes, his alpha takes a mated female werewolf from an enemy pack, the Kols, as his mate, his fated mate.
In revenge, the Kols set a trap for rogues to enter the Dark Moon pack, resulting in the death of the alpha and the new Luna. This tragedy makes a secret come to light: the Maledettos are cursed in the search for their mate, and they only bring misfortune.
His son Massimo, the heir alpha and his uncle Luca survive, and they will become known as the dark alphas. They will do everything to avoid the mate bond, and not trigger the curse. They will work hard to clear their family name, to grow the pack and their company again.
But… what happens when a simple little human gets in the way of Massimo and his resolve to not have a mate? Aurora is everything Massimo dreamed of and more. A simple human who is attached to him in more ways than he can imagine.

"We want to see the virgin's breasts!" They shouted and ripped off my top, leaving me in nothing but my underwear.
Everyone laughed at me, but I can't do anything.
I couldn't speak.
"She seems to have a nice ass ...... " the man said.
He propped me up on a table and put my hands behind my back, then turned me over and lifted my skirt, exposing my ass. I gasped and tried to move, but he spanked me.
"How about we start with a hundred dollars? Any more, and you can check if she's a virgin...... " he said while holding me there.
"One hundred dollars!" I felt a hand rubbing my thighs and spread my legs.
But a voice boomed across the room.
"Five thousand dollars ...... Get your fucking hands off of her." An alpha voice rang out, and everyone fell silent.
" The deaf virgin is sold to the Alpha over there for five thousand dollars!"
The pack had always hated Mildred for not having a wolf.
The future alpha of the pack, her mate, immediately rejected her.
However, shortly after she escaped, she was kidnapped. She realized that her mate had sold her to the human trafficking mafia.
There, she met her second mate ...... He bought her. He was an Alpha who had suffered for years without his mate, which turned him into a violent and ruthless man.
Just when Mildred thought she had a chance to be happy, her first mate appeared again, jealous and demanding that Mildred become his wife.
Now Mildred was between two mates from rival packs, and she seemed to have a power to win the war.

"Do you like how I touched you here, human?" he asked, caressing my center. His fingers were inspecting that sensitive area while I moaned.
"I bet my brothers fucked you. Did you like feeling them inside you? Two big dicks in your small body? They are crazy about you," Logan asked, and I squirmed.
"No..."
"But they will, they'll open your legs and do whatever they want with you, they'll take you all over again and again. Maybe I'll stay to watch you scream... you know I will never accept you as a mate, you foolish human."
Maddie hates werewolves, especially the triplets who have made her life miserable, bullying her at school. But when she is kidnapped by another pack, and saved by the triplets, she discovers that she is their destined mate.
She wants to escape, but she finds out that werewolves are in crisis because there are fewer she-wolves; therefore, even human women are extremely precious to them, so they will never let her go.
In a wild world where men fight for women, she will be in the middle and must decide whether to forget the past and accept her mates, or stand up to them and flee.

"So pink and wet ...... My delicious mate," he told me, caressing me with his fingers and exploring me as I moaned.
I squirmed under his touch, my breasts bouncing as my thick thighs wrapped around him ......
He held my thighs and licked my slit, I screamed and tried to close my legs but he stopped me. As he licked and tasted, my moans grew louder and I began to writhe. Then he slid into me...
"Damn ...... You're so tight." He kissed me hard.
I hugged him tight. I couldn't take it anymore. "I want you, I want you now."
Penelope was the only human in the Moonstone Pack, where humans were considered weak and unlucky. As if that weren't enough, she was a curvy teenager, unlike the werewolves, who were athletic and slender. Also, she was considered a traitor. For years, she had received nothing but abuse and mistreatment.
Penelope fled to the human world, but years later, a meeting of Alphas from different packs brought Penelope and Nate face to face. Nate realized that Penelope was his mate, the one he hurt in the worst possible way.
Nate was drawn to her, but would she forgive him?
Together they must confront betrayal, hidden agendas, and the past that seemed to haunt them.

Olivia is the nerdy girl hopelessly in love with her best friend's brother - the charming, perfect and unattainable Christopher. She knows she has no chance - after all, every girl dreams of being with him, and she's just the plain, freckle-faced girl that everyone overlooks.
Christopher can have any girl he wants... but his heart belongs to the shy, bookish girl no one notices. When he finally confesses his feelings, it feels like a dream come true... until he breaks her heart and disappears from her life.
Years later, Olivia's life is far from simple. Determined to find a new direction, she applied for a prestigious position at the most powerful company in the city: Silver Enterprises. Little does she know that her new boss is none other than Christopher - the man who shattered her heart.
But Christopher is not the man Olivia remembers. There's something dark, mysterious, and otherworldly about him now. As they're drawn back into each other's orbit, she'll uncover secrets that go far beyond their past... and find that their destinies are more intertwined than she ever imagined.

"I can smell your arousal... your pussy is small and delicate like the bulb of a flower, pink, swollen and shaved. Do you like my touch, slave?" the vampire prince asks, spreading my thighs as I sit on his lap in front of everyone almost naked.
"Fucking wet," he whispers, pulling my thighs together and apart, obviously enjoying the sound of the wetness between my legs. "Your mind may not be mine, your will not quite... but your body? Your body responds to me. I am the master of an aroused little virgin slave," he growls passionately into my ear.
Calista never imagined her fiancé would sell her as payment for a debt. Now she's part of an ancient and cruel vampire tradition: The Blood Hunt. In it, the damned run for their lives while the vampires get their kicks hunting them down and claiming them as slaves.
Her captor is the Dark Prince, the most feared of all. A deadly predator who has found nothing to interest him for centuries... until now.
Trapped in a world of shadows and desire, Calista must face deadly trials, resist the prince's seduction, and discover the truth about her existence. When two enemies doomed to destroy each other cannot live without each other ... the only choice is to embrace the darkness.

„Otwórz się dla mnie, kochanie...” błagał mnie, a ja byłam rozbita.
Jego ręka była między moimi nogami, a on znów zaczął mnie pieścić, każdą część, wewnątrz i na zewnątrz, jakby chciał poznać każdą cząstkę mnie. Myślę, że nigdy w życiu żaden mężczyzna nie dotykał mnie w ten sposób.
Ale Ethan był zdeterminowany, zaczął pocierać, naciskać, a ja nie mogłam się powstrzymać, krzycząc z rozkoszy, wyginając plecy i drżąc. Moje ręce były przyciśnięte do jego pleców, moje paznokcie wbijały się w jego skórę.
Wsadził jeden palec we mnie, na zewnątrz i do środka, pocierając kciukiem to miejsce, które doprowadzało mnie do szaleństwa. Nie przestawał, sprawiając, że moje wnętrze wspinało się coraz wyżej, aż byłam gotowa na szczytowanie.
„Ethan, mój Boże…” jęknęłam, nie mogąc mówić.
Byłam zbyt zajęta oddychaniem i jęczeniem, próbując się utrzymać. Krzyknęłam, napierając swoim rdzeniem na jego rękę, bo chciałam więcej i więcej.
Co byś zrobiła, gdyby mężczyzna, który zniszczył twoje życie, znów się pojawił?
Priscilla odkrywa, że ważnym nowym klientem w jej pracy jest jej dziecięca miłość i pierwszy zauroczenie... ale także mężczyzna, który nawiedzał jej nastoletnie lata.
Wyraźnie usłyszała, jak mówił… „Dlaczego chciałbyś wyjść z tą... dziewczyną? Chcesz być pośmiewiskiem? Chyba że lubisz dziewczyny... z nadwagą... jak małą świnkę,”... i wtedy zaczął się koszmar.
Ale teraz Ethan wraca i nie robi nic, tylko poluje na Priscillę.
Czy będzie w stanie zapomnieć, co zrobił? Czy uda jej się uciec przed Ethanem? Co nagle zainteresowało go nią po tylu latach?

“Maak open voor me, schatje...” smeekte hij me, en ik was verloren.
Zijn hand was tussen mijn benen, en opnieuw begon hij me te strelen, elk deel, binnen en buiten alsof hij alles van me wilde weten. Ik denk dat nooit eerder in mijn leven een man me zo heeft aangeraakt.
Maar Ethan was vastberaden, hij begon te wrijven, te duwen, en ik kon mezelf niet beheersen terwijl ik in genot huilde, mijn rug kromde en trilde. Mijn handen drukten zich in zijn rug, mijn nagels groeven zich in zijn huid.
Hij duwde een vinger in me, eruit en erin, wrijvend met zijn duim op die plek die me gek maakte. Hij bleef maar doorgaan, waardoor mijn binnenste steeds hoger klom, totdat ik klaar was voor mijn climax.
“Ethan, mijn god…” kreunde ik, niet in staat om te spreken.
Ik was te druk bezig met ademen en kreunen, terwijl ik probeerde mezelf bij elkaar te houden. Ik schreeuwde het uit, duwde mijn kern tegen zijn hand omdat ik meer en meer wilde.
Wat zou je doen als de man die je leven verwoestte weer zou opduiken?
Priscilla ontdekt dat de belangrijke nieuwe klant op haar werk haar jeugdliefde en haar eerste verliefdheid is... maar ook de man die haar tienerjaren heeft getekend.
Ze hoorde hem duidelijk zeggen... “Waarom zou je met dat... meisje uit willen gaan? Wil je voor gek staan? Tenzij je van meisjes houdt... die veel te zwaar zijn... als een klein varkentje,”... en toen begon de nachtmerrie.
Maar nu is Ethan terug en doet niets anders dan Priscilla achtervolgen.
Zal ze kunnen vergeten wat hij heeft gedaan? Kan ze wegvluchten van Ethan? Wat is zijn plotselinge interesse in haar na al die tijd?

"Benim için açıl bebeğim..." diye yalvardı ve ben tamamen dağıldım.
Eli bacaklarımın arasında, tekrar beni okşamaya başladı, her yeri, içimi dışımı sanki beni tamamen tanımak istercesine. Hayatımda hiçbir erkeğin beni böyle dokunduğunu sanmıyorum.
Ama Ethan kararlıydı, ovalamaya, itmeye başladı ve ben zevkten bağırırken kendime engel olamadım, sırtımı kavisleştirip titredim. Ellerim sırtında, tırnaklarım derisine batmıştı.
Bir parmağını içime soktu, dışarı ve içeri, başparmağıyla beni deli eden o noktayı ovuyordu. Durmadan devam etti, içimdeki hisleri daha da yükseltti, ta ki zirveye ulaşmaya hazır olana kadar.
"Ethan tanrım..." diye inledim, konuşamaz haldeydim.
Nefes almak ve inlemekle meşguldüm, kendimi toparlamaya çalışıyordum. Daha fazlasını istiyordum, çekirdeğimi eline doğru iterek çığlık attım.
Hayatınızı mahveden adam tekrar ortaya çıksa ne yapardınız?
Priscilla, işindeki önemli yeni müşterinin çocukluk aşkı ve ilk crush'ı olduğunu, ama aynı zamanda ergenlik yıllarını kabusa çeviren adam olduğunu fark eder.
Onun açıkça söylediğini duydu... "Neden o... kızla çıkmak istersin? Şaka mı olmak istiyorsun? Yoksa aşırı kilolu kızlardan mı hoşlanıyorsun... küçük bir domuzcuk gibi,"... ve kabus o zaman başladı.
Ama şimdi Ethan geri dönüyor ve Priscilla'nın peşini bırakmıyor.
Onun yaptıklarını unutabilecek mi? Ethan'dan kaçabilecek mi? Bunca zamandan sonra Ethan'ın ona olan ani ilgisinin sebebi ne?

"Apriti per me, piccola..." mi implorò, e io mi sciolsi.
La sua mano era tra le mie gambe, e di nuovo iniziò a carezzarmi, ogni parte, dentro e fuori come se volesse conoscermi completamente. Penso che mai nella mia vita un uomo mi abbia toccata così.
Ma Ethan era determinato, iniziò a strofinare, spingere, e non potei fare a meno di gemere di piacere, inarcando la schiena e tremando. Le mie mani erano premute sulla sua schiena, le unghie affondate nella sua pelle.
Spinse un dito dentro di me, fuori e dentro, strofinando con il pollice in quel punto che mi faceva impazzire. Continuava senza sosta, facendo salire il mio piacere sempre di più, fino a quando ero pronta per il mio climax.
"Ethan, mio Dio..." gemetti, incapace di parlare.
Ero troppo occupata a respirare e gemere, cercando di mantenere il controllo. Gridai, spingendo il mio corpo contro la sua mano perché ne volevo sempre di più.
Cosa faresti se l'uomo che ha distrutto la tua vita si ripresentasse?
Priscilla scopre che il nuovo importante cliente del suo lavoro è il suo amore d'infanzia... ma anche l'uomo che ha tormentato i suoi anni da adolescente.
Ricorda chiaramente di averlo sentito dire... "Perché vorresti uscire con quella... ragazza? Vuoi essere uno scherzo? A meno che non ti piacciano le ragazze... sovrappeso... come un piccolo maiale,"... ed è lì che iniziò l'incubo.
Ma ora Ethan è tornato e non fa altro che dare la caccia a Priscilla.
Riuscirà a dimenticare quello che ha fatto? Potrà scappare da Ethan? Qual è il suo improvviso interesse per lei dopo tutto questo tempo?

„Öffne dich für mich, Baby...“ flehte er mich an, und ich war verloren.
Seine Hand war zwischen meinen Beinen, und wieder begann er, mich zu streicheln, jede Stelle, innen und außen, als wollte er alles von mir kennen. Ich glaube, noch nie in meinem Leben hat mich ein Mann so berührt.
Aber Ethan war entschlossen, er begann zu reiben, zu drücken, und ich konnte mich nicht zurückhalten, als ich vor Vergnügen aufschrie, meinen Rücken durchbog und zitterte. Meine Hände pressten sich in seinen Rücken, meine Nägel gruben sich ein.
Er schob einen Finger in mich hinein, heraus und wieder hinein, rieb mit seinem Daumen an der Stelle, die mich verrückt machte. Er hörte einfach nicht auf, ließ mein Inneres immer höher steigen, bis ich bereit für meinen Höhepunkt war.
„Ethan, mein Gott...“ stöhnte ich, unfähig zu sprechen.
Ich war zu sehr damit beschäftigt, zu atmen und zu stöhnen, versuchte, mich zusammenzuhalten. Ich schrie auf, drückte mein Zentrum gegen seine Hand, weil ich mehr und mehr wollte.
Was würdest du tun, wenn der Mann, der dein Leben zerstört hat, wieder auftaucht?
Priscilla stellt fest, dass der wichtige neue Kunde bei ihrer Arbeit ihre Jugendliebe und ihr erster Schwarm ist... aber auch der Mann, der ihre Teenagerjahre zur Hölle gemacht hat.
Sie hörte ihn deutlich sagen... „Warum willst du mit diesem... Mädchen ausgehen? Willst du ein Witz sein? Es sei denn, du stehst auf Mädchen... die viel zu dick sind... wie ein kleines Schwein,“... und da begann der Albtraum.
Aber jetzt kehrt Ethan zurück und tut nichts anderes, als Priscilla zu verfolgen.
Wird sie vergessen können, was er getan hat? Kann sie vor Ethan weglaufen? Was ist sein plötzliches Interesse an ihr nach all der Zeit?

« Ouvre-toi pour moi, bébé... » me supplia-t-il, et je suis perdue.
Sa main est entre mes jambes, et il recommence à me caresser, chaque partie, dedans et dehors comme s'il voulait tout connaître de moi. Je pense qu'aucun homme ne m'a jamais touchée ainsi.
Mais Ethan était déterminé, il a commencé à frotter, à pousser, et je ne pouvais pas me retenir alors que je criais de plaisir, cambrant mon dos et tremblant. Mes mains sont pressées contre son dos, mes ongles s'enfonçant.
Il a enfoncé un doigt en moi, dedans et dehors, frottant avec son pouce à cet endroit qui me rendait folle. Il continuait sans relâche, faisant monter en moi une vague de plaisir de plus en plus intense, jusqu'à ce que je sois prête à atteindre l'orgasme.
« Ethan, mon dieu... » je gémis, incapable de parler.
J'étais trop occupée à respirer et à gémir, essayant de me contenir. Je criais, poussant mon bassin contre sa main parce que j'en voulais toujours plus.
Que feriez-vous si l'homme qui a détruit votre vie réapparaissait ?
Priscilla découvre que le nouveau client important de son travail est son amour d'enfance et son premier béguin... mais aussi l'homme qui a hanté ses années d'adolescence.
Elle l'a clairement entendu dire... « Pourquoi voudrais-tu sortir avec cette... fille ? Tu veux être la risée de tout le monde ? À moins que tu n'aimes les filles... bien enrobées... comme un petit cochon », et c'est là que le cauchemar a commencé.
Mais maintenant, Ethan est de retour et ne fait que traquer Priscilla.
Pourra-t-elle oublier ce qu'il a fait ? Peut-elle fuir Ethan ? Quel est son intérêt soudain pour elle après tout ce temps ?

«Ábreme, cariño...», me rogó, y estoy deshecho.
Su mano está entre mis piernas, y de nuevo empezó a acariciarme, por dentro y por fuera, como si quisiera conocerme por completo. Creo que nunca en mi vida un hombre me tocó así.
Pero Ethan estaba decidido, empezó a frotar, a empujar, y no pude evitarlo mientras lloraba de placer, arqueando la espalda y temblando. Tengo las manos presionadas contra su espalda y me clavan las uñas.
Empujó un dedo dentro de mí, hacia afuera y hacia adentro, frotándose con el pulgar en ese lugar que me volvió loca. Siguió haciéndolo, haciendo que mis entrañas suban más y más, hasta que estuve lista para mi clímax.
«Ethan, Dios mío...» gimo, incapaz de hablar.
Estaba demasiado ocupado respirando y gimiendo tratando de mantenerme firme. Grité, empujando mi corazón contra su mano porque quería más y más.
¿Qué harías si el hombre que destruyó tu vida volviera a aparecer?
Priscilla descubre que el nuevo cliente importante de su trabajo es su infancia y su primer enamoramiento... pero el hombre que la persiguió en su adolescencia.
Lo oyó claramente decir: «» ¿Por qué querrías salir con esa... chica? ¿Quieres ser una broma? A menos que te gusten las chicas... con mucho sobrepeso... como un cerdito»... y ahí es cuando empezó la pesadilla.
Pero ahora Ethan regresa y no hace más que perseguir a Priscilla.
¿Podrá olvidar lo que hizo? ¿Podrá huir de Ethan? ¿Qué interés tiene de repente en ella después de todo este tiempo?